[It's too late. Lee is Here for this. He's invested in this story and hangs onto every word, cheering on every victory and mourning every sorrow. He digs into his ice cream while shedding a torrent of tears that alternate between those of happiness and those of sorrow. He's much like a bowlcutted housewife hanging onto every word of his favorite soap opera.
The missing details don't seem too off to Lee - no, the mystery just adds to the intrigue. And whenever Usagi seems to finish, Lee pounds his fists on the table, his cheeks and mouth full of tears and ice cream, respectively.]
That... that was such a beautiful story! I cannot believe that a love so beautiful truly exists!!
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The missing details don't seem too off to Lee - no, the mystery just adds to the intrigue. And whenever Usagi seems to finish, Lee pounds his fists on the table, his cheeks and mouth full of tears and ice cream, respectively.]
That... that was such a beautiful story! I cannot believe that a love so beautiful truly exists!!